Every woman was looking forward to marrying her beloved man. So was I. I married Patrick Cowell, the man who I had a crush on for twelve years, in the name of my sister. My sister Caroline and I were twins, but she grew up in a rich and noble family while I grew up in an orphanage. She begged me to marry Patrick as her substitute because she didn't want to marry him. I agreed sweetly. Patrick was the only heir of the richest family in this city. Handsome, rich, and powerful. However, I didn't expect that he treated me cruelly in bed as if I was his enemy. Because he knew I was not his bride? Oh no!!!

Substitute Bride,Substitute Love

As soon as the male colleague finished his words, the ones next to him echoed him and started to jeer.

"That's right. Nancy looks quite conservative at ordinary times. I didn't expect her body figure to be so good."

"Yeah. Her boobs look quite large-sized. And she has a good ass."

"Why didn't she come to find me? I'll satisfy her when if she comes to me."

Two men were saying vulgar words.

I, who couldn't stand their words anymore, got up and walked to the table where they were sitting, saying, "Someone surely set her up with this matter. There must be a monitor in this resort. When we find out who it is, that one can only wait to go to jail!"

After that, I glanced at them and saw that they all had a gloomy expression on their faces.

I couldn't figure out who had done it for a moment.

Chapter 158 From Today Onwards, I Will Live with You